Sometimes I miss You.
I miss you so terribly sometimes,
That I wish I could run to you.
I wish I could run to you and say to you all those things,
All those things that I want to tell you.
But then, I remember.

I remember who now you are,
And how busy you are…
And then I smile and shrug.
For you are happier that way,
And I’m happy for you anyway.
But then,

I miss you even more.
In times like this, even more terribly.